Chapter 14

A bit hot in here... But Haena nuna's exposure antics didn't end there. After flashing her underwear from the window like that, she soon reached behind her back with one hand and started unhooking her bra. Snap. Her bra came loose, revealing those nearly perfect massive tits. Nuna pulled off the top she'd only been lifting up until then, standing there half-naked as she approached the window and began kneading her breasts.

"Hng... Ung..."

Haena nuna let out soft moans while massaging her entire breasts or pinching those perky nipples, continuing her exhibitionism. Outside the window, streetlights cast their glow on the dark road. No one was passing by right now, but any moment, a drunk uncle or an office worker heading home from overtime could stumble along.

"Hng... Ahng..."

Nuna slipped one hand from her breast into her pants, vigorously rubbing what seemed to be her clit. Watching her, I quietly pulled out my raging cock from my pants and started stroking it hard.

"Haaang... Haaaang..."

Her moans, muffled as she tried ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠to keep her voice down, only sounded more lewd. For a while, we indulged in our mutual exposure and voyeurism, building up the excitement.

That was when it happened.

"Hep!"

Nuna jolted in surprise and quickly ducked behind the curtain. Outside ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the soundproofed window—thank god it was soundproof—a drunk guy was stumbling down the street in front of our house, yelling something incoherent. Luckily, he didn't even glance our way and passed by quickly. But even I, who wasn't exposing myself directly, felt my heart pounding like mad. That razor-thin risk of getting caught...

Strangely, the danger started turning into arousal.

Nuna's deviant behavior seemed to stem from the [Exposure Mania] trait that got unlocked after I showered her with coin bombs—we must've synced up somehow. Honestly, I wasn't hating the trait either. What can I say? It got me excited too.

As I calmed my racing heart and watched nuna, she seemed to be doing the same. When she started tidying up and reaching for her clothes, I figured it was time to head back to my room.

Was it because I'd been peeping in the same position? Or the lingering excitement? My foot tangled up completely.

"Whoa."

Thud crash.

I twisted my ankle and tumbled right into nuna's line of sight. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Fuck... I'm screwed.

Nuna, who had been slipping her clothes back on, froze with her artistic masterpieces still fully exposed.

For a moment, silence hung between us. My mind went completely blank. What do I say? Any excuses? I racked my brain, but everything was frozen in panic.

Then Haena nuna broke the silence.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

Surprisingly, she didn't chew me out. Instead, she cleared her throat and took off the clothes she'd been about to put on. She picked up her bra from the floor, her massive tits jiggling as she did. In the backlit moonlight, it looked like she was smiling faintly at me.

What the hell is this situation...? Nuna really is unpredictable.

Grabbing her bra, she walked past me like a model on the runway, flaunting her chest, and headed back to her room. What the fuck was that? Thanking my lucky stars I wasn't in deep shit, I made my way back to my room.

Back in my room, I lay on the bed and checked the settled coins I hadn't looked at earlier. Among them was a new one I'd never seen before. It had been a while since [Incest]—a fresh trait coin ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠popped up. Simply named [Exposure Mania], boosting the [Exposure Mania] stat by a whopping 8 points.

Peeping on nuna's play tonight made me realize developing her [Exposure Mania] like this could be a fun element. Higher levels would let me farm high-level coins like [Loves Exposure] with levels attached, accelerating the heroines' stat growth overall.

But what was with nuna's reaction? I pulled up Haena nuna's status window for a quick check.

The stat that caught my eye was the uniquely sky-high [Dominance] in her tendency stats.

I needed to reread the [Dominance] description properly.

Ah... In other words, despite her prickly attitude toward me, according to the stats, Haena nuna is currently the family member who thinks about me the most. Add in the [Exposure Mania] trait, and it all clicks.

I'm already looking forward to it. Maybe call her to my room for a strip show later, or head to the park at dawn for some exposure play together. Anyway, with nuna's F-rank promotion—my biggest recent worry—solved, I could finally crash hard tonight. Time to properly resume conquering Haena nuna. Who knows what events await?

I thought with the big worry gone I'd sleep like a baby, but nope. Nuna's statue-like tits in the moonlight kept flashing in my mind, keeping me up. Back in the day, I'd just jerk off to the fantasy and pass out, but recent calculations for optimization showed I shouldn't waste stamina like that. Better save it for pounding Lea a few extra rounds—better coin efficiency.

Anyway, I barely slept. Rubbing my heavy eyes, I shuffled to the kitchen out of habit.

"Good morning."

Lea was usually the first one there, so I greeted casually as always.

"Good morning."

...But the voice replying wasn't Lea's. I whipped around to the table in shock—Haena nuna was the one who'd answered.

Her cool expression and calm tone were the same, but her responding to my greeting like this? Almost unheard of.

Is this the power of rank-up? Or last night's incident? Either way, I couldn't hide my surprise.

Thinking about it, it was kinda funny. We'd traded voyeur masturbation sessions dozens of times. Yet a simple good morning shocks me? Still, that's that, and this is this. Remarkable growth. Life feels worth living.

I sat across from nuna, rubbing my eyes awake, and got another shock. Last time her V-neck was a 'lowercase v'—this was a 'capital V'. Deep V-neck, right? The ribbon-tied straps minimized cleavage exposure, but for someone with nuna's massive rack, it made a huge difference. Most of her breasts were covered, but that deep valley was on full display.

I'd finally willed away my morning wood, but sitting at the table brought it right back raging.

"Nuna, you look really pretty today."

The words slipped out like I was mesmerized. Haena nuna smiled faintly and replied,

"Thanks."

Whoa. Getting a 'thanks' usually required unpaid volunteer work. Not something you hear just blurting it out. If old Haena nuna was a January cold snap, she's at least March flower chill now. Not warm, but not brutally freezing either.

Is this really my Im Haena? Those tits... they're majestic. For real. Haena, your tits are majestic.

Lea and Mom are running late today. Nuna silently rested her huge breasts on the table, staring at her phone. And I just ogled those tits like mad.

If I slid my cock into that deep cleavage—even with the Shop's [Massive Cock Owner], it'd be completely buried. Not just cock; fingers, face, every hypersensitive inch of me jammed in there. What would nuna's tits taste like? Feel like? Lea's were insanely good, though her ass and thighs win. Per my 'Bigger = Better' theory, nuna's should be heavenly.

If she ever lets me have them, I'd declare it 'Im Haena Tit Day' and spend all day sucking, kneading, playing.

Nuna's weren't just big—the shape was artistic perfection. At that size, gravity should've sagged them, but nope. Perfectly firm, like anti-grav tech built in.

Lost in this train of thought, staring lasers at her chest, nuna noticed and glanced at me. Then she smirked.

"Ah... it's kinda hot in here..."

Haena nuna fanned herself out of nowhere. It wasn't hot at all—not that weather. But I kept my mouth shut, just staring at her tits.

Nuna grabbed the ribbon strap at the front of her V-neck and tugged it loose.

Pop.

Her compressed tits bounced out. Upper and sideboob fully exposed, even a hint of underboob and bra peeking. Insanely arousing.

Then, shattering the tension and excitement, Lea appeared.

"Ugh... everyone's up early...?"